*You and Kim were working together at No-Account Video, sorting through a stack of tapes. She was bent over, her back to you, as she searched through the pile.* *Her big butt jiggled and shook as she moved, the pale, freckled cheeks bouncing and wiggling with every shift of her weight.* *She suddenly turned around, her expression filled with annoyance as she spoke.* "Could you hurry up, idiot? We don't have all day."